434 74, Lin Du Yi Children's Martial Arts League Finals

Drink two potions, calm down, Shifnat. You start talking.

"Like Master Damien said, I can do a mind-eye imitation. It was a resurrection measure for me that couldn't even melt the ice. That's how I was going to do a little damage and win. But it's all that amount of dark clouds, so it won't last that long with my magic earlier. I'm in a hurry. I rushed the battle. The price for this is the right arm. Shortly after he stabbed Kazimir, his arm was taken and he was broken as it was. We're after each other for resurrection, aren't we? Kazimir seemed like he was going to win as he was, but just when he was stabbed in the stomach, a flash of counterattack seemed to be the best he could do.

"It was a great offense! Ladies and gentlemen, please give the two of you a big round of applause now!

"It was a good battle to cheer up. Let's hope for the finals as well.

Let's just hear it for once,

"It's been a long time, Mr. Schiffnat. You resent me?

"No, I'm not. I want to catch up with you. [M] Otherwise, I wouldn't bother going to such a spectacle fair. I'll do it in the dark.

"I see. I'm relieved. I knew if I tied up Thai man, it would be Mabdachi.

"I don't give a shit! I'll do everything I can, and I'll use any hand I can!

"I get it. Then let's sink it fast so we don't let them use those hands.

You used to know I was going to this tournament...

Oh, is it obvious because Alec is the prize?

"A Children's Martial Arts Party in the Collar Capital! Finally, it's the finals! Who would have guessed the final would be the same duel between the twelve! Weird, compatible and lucky combination. There could have been a lot! But a battle is a bandit if you win, if you lose the National Army! The two men who stand on this stage are the mighty men who represent the capital! The two males do not stand alongside each other, and the apex will now be determined!

Curse de Martin vs Siffnato de Buckmillow! The hanging rate is uh, nine to two! Curse has an overwhelming advantage! Are you insane, gentlemen!

'We will now have a word for word before the final. First of all, Curse, please.

"Alexandrine is mine! I won't give it to anyone!

'What a manly word to come here! I want to be told too! Then, Schiffnat, please.

"Mr. Curse, you are a horrible man. Just feeling your magic makes me want to escape. So I fight! To be your Mabdachi!

"Ooh, very old words out there! It's Mabdachi! These two were Mabdachi! Mabdachi is never associated with a nominee, a souvenir brother! Please be careful not to misunderstand!

Is there a rotten lady in this world, too?

"It's time. Deadline your bet. Now we begin the final tournament finals! Both sides! '

"Begin!"

"Dark Clouds"

"Schiffnat! It's a sudden dark cloud! And isn't it even blacker than earlier?

"But this time the opponent is Curse, his magic will blow him away easily..."

'Dark clouds still exist. No way...... is Curse going to compete squarely in the dark clouds!?

"I have trouble being an operator, but can't I say that to Curse?

'Can you hear me, gentlemen!? It's the sound of a sword trident! Is it true that Curse can wield his sword in the dark on an equal footing with Shifnat!?

"Curse is still training at Kutanutsu Infinity, and is a direct disciple of 'Master' Copen Ackerman. I guess it's loaded with cardiac archaeology as well.

'Once again, we have a big name! He said he was the direct disciple of Dr. Ackerman, the "master" feared in Wang Du for being the master of that "sword ghost"!? Really, how many lights does this kid have? Fourteen!? Twenty-eight!?

Shut up. I think I'm lucky myself! Nevertheless, Shifnat, your attack is accurate and fast. If there wasn't a difference in weapon performance, you'd be losing. I don't have automatic defenses to hang out with. But if I stay like this, I end up losing due to the difference in local power. We have to switch somewhere.

Shifnat, you're typing in more than the rear left. Swing through the tiger thoroughfare like a slap on the side of that sword! All right, we destroyed the weapon! Now!

Windballs.

I slammed a high compression wind ball at my feet. The dark clouds mist in an instant. I'm flying up into the air to go with it. Sniper from here!

"Water Polo," "Water Polo," "Water Polo."

It's a homing water polo with a one-mail radius. The only way out is to destroy it.

Suddenly he shot three consecutive water polo shots where it was brightened, and of course sneaky windballs.

"Knock," "Ice Wall"

Did critical defenses make it? But...

'What is going on with this -!? A water polo was released by Curse, who was in the air at some point when he suddenly thought the dark clouds were gone! Shifnat defended that on the ice wall at critical times, and if you think you did, the ice wall would be lightly destroyed and the water polo would hit Shifnat directly! I was blown away, but I didn't fall off the critical martial arts stage. But an unseen attack with no hair in between! Perhaps the wind balls will strike directly again! I've been driven off-site! Chip, hence the winner is Curse!

"I need you to tell me exactly what happened in the dark. Come on, it's an awards ceremony. Curse! Wait for me on the spot.

Oh, surprisingly, the cheer is amazing! I wondered what I would do if booming happened. I'm glad I did! I'm so glad you won!